epilogue: my regards to satan

Alex's life was never easy.
his family was a nightmare.
his species, or 'hybrid' species was judged by all who saw him but other hybrids, and even they disliked him.
his life was spiraling into an infinite hole of hate wherever he went.
That was until a certain murderer taught him how to turn that pain into bullets.
Who new a gun could be so useful.

"morals be damned!"